Chloe kept the cloak draped over Alkaid's shoulders and started folding it around the two of them, clasping it around the red-head's neck so it would hang loosely on both shoulders and trap the heat within. Her lips brushed up against the earlobe and ran right up so that she barely had to breathe to talk. "I know. And I even know I'm a little unhinged, but now that you're being so good... I'll let you stop me with a word if it gets to something you really don't want."

She might have been trying to shift the two of them so they were near the little vents she could see in the walls, where she assumed the aphrodisiacs were being pumped out. Her hands began to wander, one choosing to run down Alkaid's arm while the other wrapped around her waist, pressing to the warrior's taut belly and squeezing in against her.

"Coconut," she whispered. "You know what I'm asking of you, I think, but if I touch you a way you really don't want, say it and I'll stop." Not that she expected she'd be hearing it much soon. And, if this meant Alkaid came after her? Well... she was looking forward to that.